Already Dead
Let's talk
Although we have nothing to say
Only distractions and abstract premises
That go over your head anyway
Because all I see
Is a six figure boot boy
With basic bullshit dreams
Some runes with a view
Of horrible things
A winter heart, an avalanche
Cold bitter men
don't make any sense
So go on, go on
Stand where you stand
Because everyone dies in the end
Yeah everyone dies in the end
If everyone dies in the end
I won't waste my breath
You're already dead
Folks say old pals
Should bury the hatchet
That expression's so adequate
For an Evolian fascist
Who doesn't even know
What the fuck that is
I hope I can smile
When I remember your face
Pink as a pig
Wallowing in human waste
A winter heart, an avalanche
Cold bitter men
don't make any sense
So go on, go on
stand where you stand
Because everyone dies in the end
Yeah everyone dies in the end
If everyone dies in the end
I won't make no threats
When you're already dead
Autor(es): AUSTIN LUCAS